Huh. Thought things got a little sore yesterday afternoon…

I’m still working on building up the numbers, but in terms of prosthesis-supporting textiles I’ve never been happier with my current arrangement. Which doesn’t mean you won’t sometimes rub a big bloody blister in the bottom of your stump when you least expect it.

I’d also like to know when that callous my surgeon told me to expect is going to start forming. I’ve only been waiting 46 years now…

It’s true what they say, you know: Your feet are there to keep your legs from fraying at the end.

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To the stake with the heretic!